Chapter XIX Legacy
September 15, 2505. The fourth star field, the constellation Heavy Industry, Beta-4 C27F591, the planet Antija (known).
Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they heard this, the Mahayana realm is the highest realm of cultivation here. Even in the entire continent before the end of the Dao Difficulty, the strongest people in the Mahayana realm were only a handful at most.
"This is the judgment of the Ice Emperor. Do you doubt it? β
The Ice Emperor himself didn't care about this, and continued to send spiritual power to Long Qi from his body. She hadn't done anything like this, so she had to be careful. It's just that she found that the child in front of her trembled when he heard the news of the fall of the strong man. Bing Lan couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the child in front of her had something to do with the fallen powerhouse?
When everyone heard the judgment of the Ice Emperor, they all stopped talking. The authority of the Ice Emperor is still there. At this time, among the two cloaked old men, the one who had been speechless also slowly raised his head, revealing his black beard, and said.
"You can know where those four strong men came from." The black-bearded old man's voice was like a ghost, making people shudder.
β...... I'm afraid it's some other plane, or it's extraterrestrial. β
Wait, three powerhouses from outside the heavens came here to hunt down and kill a Mahayana realm powerhouse. In other words, this strong man who fell in the Linjiang New Area of Shangjing has no door and no faction behind him!
Left behind by the strong in the Mahayana realm, the dust fiber can benefit a lot. What a great opportunity is this? What has no owner, there is a fate! An ecstasy soon overtook the minds of those present. Some people couldn't help but move closer to the gate.
Bing Lanxin noticed that the scene was out of control, and the momentum was faintly divergent, and in an instant, the indoor temperature dropped by a few degrees!
The physical cooling made everyone calm down a little. It's just that with this operation, even the Ice Emperor aura in Long Qicong's body was restless. Long Qicong shuddered, and had no choice but to control the flow of the Ice Emperor's aura, turn to his head, and adjust the output power appropriately.
At the same time, I can't help but complain in my heart, I physically cooled the fever patient, and didn't lock the whole person in the refrigerator? It would be nice to cool the head locally and protect the brain from damage. The dignified Ice Emperor, the power of turning into a god and asking about the void, but after all, he can only be regarded as a martial artist, not a professional who studies medicine. The ability to cure diseases and cure patients is too poor.
The Ice Emperor suddenly turned his head and stared at Long Qicong. She! Her spiritual power was mobilized by a child? What the! How is this possible
The white-bearded old man struck the ground with his cane, attracting everyone's attention. He asked An Biru to be ignored, but it was also the most critical question.
"Why are your officials still hiding here?"
An Biru sat down, held her forehead, and said lightly.
"After the first wave is gone, they are ready to destroy the entire continent. It was the blast just now. But a second wave of people came and stopped the attack for us. Now they are still outside the Heavenly Palace, and they don't know whether they are friends or foes. β
"That's not what I'm asking. The fall of such a strong man, but if there is anything left, it will surely shock the world. But if there is no one in your official family, there must be some danger. β
Dangerous? Everyone suddenly realized. But where the relics left by the strong are bound to be in danger. Otherwise, how could the officials of the Ansu Empire hide here and leave such a heavy treasure alone? At the very least, a strong man should be sent to guard there.
An Biru looked helpless and waved her hand. I saw only a few police officers, who stepped forward and played a slideshow with some operation. The first slide is projected on the wall behind An Biru, who struggles to look down.
Slide switch, a person, covered in pus and bloody flesh, struggling between life and death.
An Baixue screamed and hurriedly covered Long Qicong's eyes. With this scream, even some people who are accustomed to the sight of killing can't help but feel a churn in their stomachs. A few of them who were a little weaker threw up on the spot.
The Ice Emperor seemed to be awakened from shock by An Baixue's shout. But his gaze still did not leave the current imp even an inch. She slowly stood up, glanced at the slides on the wall, and then looked at the crowd. He sneered and said.
"Jiang Yifan, the sect leader of the Four Holy Sects, has also become like this, and now life and death are unpredictable. If you are not afraid of death, go and find treasures. The location is near the Sky Tower. The spiritual power has not been exhausted, and it is not difficult to find. β
After that, he followed, and Long Qicong, who was taken away by An Baixue, went out. However, her words reminded everyone of the stormy waves.
Jiang Yifan has also become like this? That's a half-step rookie. A strange person who can also refine elixir in the era of the end of the law! That's it!
Hearing Jiang Yifan's name, Lin Wanqing, president of the Lin Group, trembled obviously. It was her grandfather's fiancΓ© for her, whom she had always disliked. However, Jiang Yifan did carve traces in her heart. In this catastrophe, her grandfather was not spared. All the burdens of the Lin family, at this moment, were completely pressed on her as a woman.
Lin Wanqing, who is self-reliant, will occasionally want to find a shoulder to lean on. She subconsciously thought of Jiang Yifan, but at this moment, she heard Jiang Yifan's bad news. There is a faint feeling that the sky is falling apart. It's just that the pain doesn't seem to be as strong as imagined.
Long Qicong was pulled out of the conference room by An Baixue, and Bing Lanxin also followed. At An Baixue's repeated insistence, Long Qicong was pulled to the temporary infirmary. It's all here, and Long Qicong doesn't care if he asks the doctor to check it.
The doctor said that the body temperature was normal and told him to take a break. This shows that the Ice Emperor's aura effect is still very good. An Baixue was relieved to hear the doctor's diagnosis, but she still firmly remembered the doctor's instructions. Immediately let someone arrange a room for her, and the governor's daughter, naturally no one dared to slack off.
It didn't take long for Long Qicong to lie on a comfortable and warm bed. Before that, An Baixue was so strong that she gave Long Qicong a hot bath. The room is not big, but it is clean and tidy, deep in the mountains, and it is quiet. Xu was tired, Xu was cold, and Long Qicong quickly fell asleep. An Baixue stood by the bed, looking at the sleeping Long Qicong with a smile on her face.
An Baixue could clearly feel that the spiritual power in her body was transforming little by little, and her strength was growing little by little. The closer you get, the more pronounced the change becomes. This change also made her feel like she was nesting on the sofa next to the stove, warm and comfortable.
Long Qicong had a dream. In his dreams he seemed to be sinking, as if he were in the sea, and as if he was in the air. As he sank, a voice came from behind him, and he couldn't hear what was being said. But I seem to have heard it and am familiar with it. Then there was a chill, as if falling into an ice cellar. Suddenly, Long Qicong woke up from his dream.
Bing Lanxin didn't know when she sat on the edge of the bed, right next to An Baixue. When Long Qi saw this Ice Sister, he immediately understood why he felt cold when he fell asleep.
"Sister Bing, can you restrain your coldness. It's a bit cold. β
"I've just arrived."
Long Qicong and Bing Lanxin showed puzzled expressions at the same time. Binglan didn't think much about it, she just felt that this was Long Qicong's joke. An Baixue saw Long Qicong wake up, she really looked very excited, and hurriedly asked.
"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? β
Being reminded by An Baixue like this, Long Qicong suddenly felt hungry. After thinking about it for a while, he replied, "Porridge and steamed buns are fine." β
After An Baixue left, Long Qicong and Bing Lanxin were left in the room. Binglan stared at Long Qicong intently, and didn't speak, just stared like this, embarrassment accompanied by silence.
"Sister Bing, is there something wrong with me?"
Bing Lanxin narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she wanted to see Long Qicong through, and only after a long time did she speak: "Sometimes I don't think you are like a child. β
"I'm only eight years old."
"Eight-year-olds who have experienced this catastrophe are crying in the arms of their parents. But I don't have the composure to talk to people like you. Nor is there an eight-year-old child who can manipulate the spiritual power of a half-step questioning powerhouse. That fallen extraterrestrial powerhouse, the greatest legacy should be right in front of me. β
This is not unwarranted speculation, as multiple police officers witnessed the black ironclad man chasing down an eight-year-old boy. Analysis reports from the police say that the extraterrestrial invaders appear to be looking for some boy before shelling the city. Now it seems that this is what they are looking for.
Long Qicong fell silent, and his original smile gradually disappeared.
"Are you going to give me up? They will be happy to offer a good price. β
"Good price?" Bing Lanxin sneered, and then said angrily without warning, "There are more than 10 million people in Shangjing, do you know how many are left now?" β
"Hundreds of thousands. Hiding here is already all the survivors, right? β
"More, but less than 10 percent survived." Bing Lanxin looked a little lonely, millions of people were killed, and no one could be indifferent to such a scene. After Bing Lanxin became a super-first-class powerhouse, in the face of such a catastrophe in the world, she felt her powerlessness for the first time.
Before the end of the Dharma era, the most popular phrase among cultivators was "Cultivation is to go against the heavens and conquer the heavens and the earth to create ......." Now it seems to Bing Lanxin that the person who said this is short-sighted and arrogant.
Laugh to death! Against the sky? What is the reverse of that sky? Heaven and earth? When the aura of heaven and earth was exhausted, the entire cultivation world was beaten back to the prototype, and the path was difficult to end. Stupidity!
Bing Lanxin's face became more and more gloomy, but her hateful gaze was not on Long Qicong. Long Qicong was very puzzled, and he was not only puzzled by Bing Lanxin's reaction in front of him.
"They weren't sure if the Star Destroyer weapon would kill my grandfather, and they would have to deal with my grandfather with their own hands. But they were sure I wouldn't be able to resist it, and the Star Destroyer weapon was the best option. I'm curious how you managed to intercept it. β
An immortal cultivator who can't even get out of the atmosphere? Generally, the effective range of the planetary spirit vein is also near the atmosphere. It doesn't make much sense to intercept a star-destroying weapon at such a distance.
"A second group appeared and sheltered us. At the moment, one of them hangs in our heavens. Bing Lanxin's expression gradually recovered, and the conversation turned to Long Qicong again, "If this group of people came to pick you up instead of killing you, wouldn't they be hitting the muzzle of a gun if they arrested you and offered you?" β
Long Qi answered from the subconscious opening just now, and suddenly reacted to the purpose of Bing Lanxin's behavior. It's nothing more than information, force is not the only means to solve problems, and never will be! An being who can save them could completely destroy them. And they hover outside the sky at the moment, doing nothing. It's like the sharp blade of a guillotine hanging for a long time, the most terrifying!
"Sister Bing just smells what she wants to know, but if I know anything, I will tell the truth. That's my sincerity. β
As soon as these words fell, a flash of brilliance flashed in Binglan's heart. She looked at the child in front of her, and didn't say anything for a long time. This made Long Qicong a little uncomfortable.
"According to the planet's calendar, I'm only nine years old. Even if the agency is terrifying, it is not as good as an adult's heart, so it is better to cooperate and win-win than this. Long Qicong sat up a little straighter to look formal, "I can provide information to help a little, I just need care and shelter." β
The reason seems to make sense, but there is always a sense of disobedience that plagues Bing Lanxin. She had previously envisioned that it would either be a case of coaxing a child, or it might be a case of intrigue with an alien monster. But what is going on in this scene now, but if you accept Long Qicong's own words, this seems to be the current situation, his best choice.
It's true!
Bing Lanxin nodded to Long Qicong, indicating that she agreed to the deal. When Long Qicong was about to tell this story, the door was pushed open. An Biru stopped her daughter from standing outside. An Baixue was holding the porridge in her hand, and the porridge was already cold.
"Can we sit in and listen?" An Biru ignored her daughter's dissatisfaction and asked with a smile?
Long Qixian didn't look surprised, and politely said "please". An Baixue finally got rid of her mother's obstruction, and happily ran to Long Qi's side of the bed and put down the porridge and biscuits in her hand. It seems that the food problem for these hundreds of thousands of people is also relatively large. However, this is not something that Long Qicong can worry about. He gathered his thoughts and told the story that his grandfather had told him countless times.